Before he was a man

I remember a little boy, precocious and mischievous. I can’t quite remember his facial features, but I do remember my feelings of him. Sometimes exasperation, often a challenge because I saw an intelligence and perhaps the need for guidance, understanding and kindness. He was 6 or 7 years old then, and I was in my … Continue reading Before he was a man

You may choose to #BeWow

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I had wondered if I could write a post remotely close to being positive today. Oh and why a positive post?  Well, because that's part of the #BeWow blogshare over at RonovanWrites.  I 'signed up' last week because it is such a great way to share some positive energy and love. But today has been … Continue reading You may choose to #BeWow